Good morning.
I open the classroom door.
"Good morning..."
"Whoa?!"
The first to react was, for some reason, Onizuka.
He stood up from the back row, making his desk rattle.
"Hey, why are you walking normally?!"
"Huh? Because my leg isn't injured."
"No, that's not what I mean!"
Onizuka points out the window.
Outside, a car that's been completely dented is still there.
The car that took the impact of me, a 195 cm, 120 kg guy, falling from the second floor, is pretty messed up.
It's so bad that a regular tow truck can't move it.
"That's it! You crashed into that car! From the second floor!"
"Oh, yeah. But I'm fine."
"You're not fine! Normally, you'd be in the hospital!"
Onizuka, who has been losing to me since elementary school, is strangely worried.
He's actually a nice guy...?
"Sato-kun!"
A voice comes from the back of the classroom. I turn around, and Hayami Ryoko and Shirogane Reiko come running over.
The ace of the volleyball team and the princess of the band club.
Why are they coming to me...?
"Thank you for what you did for Misaki!"
"Really, we're grateful."
"Eh? Oh, no..."
I hurriedly wave my hands.
They smell nice.
Having two beauties this close is bad for my heart.
"But really, it's good that..."
Hayami sighs in relief.
"We heard from Misaki. If Sato-kun hadn't caught her..."
Shirogane says worriedly.
"No, that was just a reflex..."
"Reflex? That's not normal!"
Hayami insists.
"Because, Misaki said, 'He caught me like a professional wrestler!'"
"Wait a minute! Why did she use that stupid comparison?!"
I can't help but interrupt. Laughter spreads around the room.
"But..."
Shirogane smiles softly.
"A professional wrestler is really strong and reliable, right?"
"Well, I guess..."
I scratch my head, embarrassed. I'm not used to compliments.
"But..."
Hayami tilts her head, puzzled.
"Sato-kun, you look like..."
"Like a fat guy, right?"
We all say it at once.
"Ugh..."
"Sorry!"
Shirogane apologizes hurriedly.
"But it's strange. The car's windshield was all cracked like a spider web, but..."
"Exactly!"
Onizuka chimes in.
"You've been abnormally strong since elementary school. Remember how you broke my punch?"
"That's not something to brag about..."
The classroom fills with laughter.
"But..."
Hayami's face turns serious.
"Will you come to our volleyball practice? I want to see that strength of yours!"
"Me too! We have instrument moving in the band club. A strong guy like Sato-kun would be perfect..."
"Wait a minute!"
I desperately try to stop them. This is getting out of hand.
In the midst of all this.
"Good morning, Sato-kun."
An angelic voice. I turn around, and Sakurai-san is standing there.
"Thank you for the notes from yesterday."
"No, no! It's my pleasure!"
I hurriedly bow my head.
I remember the secret I saw yesterday, and my face gets hot.
"But are you really okay? Coming to school today..."
"Yes! I'm completely fine!"
I answer desperately.
Because Sakurai-san is worried about me.
I'm so happy I could die.
For a moment, her indecent behavior flashes through my mind, but I shake it off.
"Really? But don't overdo it..."
"Hey, don't worry about it!"
Onizuka interrupts.
"This guy is a monster. In elementary school..."
"Stop! That story again..."
The classroom fills with laughter again.
Somehow, my fat and super strength are becoming famous.
Well, it's better than my psychometry being found out...
"Ah..."
I suddenly realize.
"Today is Hayama-sensei's class."
I remember the teacher's indecent behavior.
This is going to be tough during class too.
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